Chapter 10: Stay up all night pressing 1, ascend the next day!

Before they could finish laughing, they saw Old Li glare over too, scolding:

"You guys, still have the face to laugh?"

"Ye Chen is an immortal seedling at least, what are you guys?"

"If you don't seize the time to work hard, you won't even be able to get into an ordinary university. Don't tell me you want to read a junior college and consider going to the construction site to lay bricks? Or go to the mountains to dig spirit stones..."

After Old Li finished scolding, the faces of Zhang Da and several other male students were green and white.

They are all teenagers, and they are at the age where they care most about face.

Being scolded by the teacher is nothing, the key is to use Ye Chen to pull and step on it, so everyone naturally feels that they can't hold face, and their faces are not very good.

Only Lin Mo just stopped smiling, but his expression was normal, but he didn't say anything.

After Old Li scolded, he said to Ye Chen:

"Let's leave it at that for today. You go back first, and I will communicate with their parents about Zhu Hongyuan later."

Ye Chen frowned when he heard this, originally wanting to say something, but was blocked back by Old Li's "Go back to class quickly," and finally had to give up.

Just before walking out of the office door, he looked at Lin Mo and the others and sneered:

"How can a swallow know the ambition of a swan!"

God, read too many middle-school novels... Lin Mo turned his head and was too lazy to pay attention to this middle-school disease.

After Ye Chen left the office, Old Li looked at them and said:

"Look at you guys, you are not high or low in the class, and there are two who can't even get into an ordinary university. Don't shrink! I'm talking about you, Zhang Da!"

Zhang Da, who was named, lowered his head with a dead face.

Old Li's output had just begun:

"Lin Mo's literary test results are good at least, and he can get into a good ordinary university."

"What about you? The score of the last second mock exam can't even get into an ordinary junior college. Tell me what you are doing on weekdays?"

"And you guys, don't laugh! Do you work as hard as Ye Chen on weekdays?"

"When Ye Chen transferred in three years ago, he was at the bottom, last in the class, what about now? First in the class!"

"You guys should learn from Ye Chen on weekdays, and you wouldn't be able to gather a Qi Refinement Level 3 together."

Zhang Da muttered with his head down, trying to interrupt the spellcasting: "I want to learn, but no one gave me a 【Child of Luck】 title."

"Zhang Da, you still have the face to speak!"

Old Li immediately widened his eyes and pointed at him:

"What's the use of just having a title? Others also work hard to cultivate, so they have today's achievements."

"True strong people never complain about the environment!"

Strong people naturally don't complain about the environment, because the environment was made bad by them... Hearing this, Lin Mo chuckled in his heart.

However, if this kind of words were spoken, he would definitely get another ten copies of the cultivation technique essentials.

Lin Mo wrote furiously while lowering his head, listening with one ear and out with the other.

Fortunately, Zhang Da was the main output target, and the others were secondary targets. Lin Mo was the one who was output the least among everyone.

After the cultivation technique essentials were almost copied, Old Li was also dry-mouthed and stopped.

"If you guys are caught by me again, just roll home and don't come to school!"

Old Li chased them out of the office with a gloomy face.

Zhang Da walked out of the office building where the teacher was, still very unconvinced and said:

"What's so great about that Ye Chen, isn't it just lucky to get the Child of Luck title? Three years ago, he wasn't as good as me!"

"And Old Li, how did we not work hard? Isn't it hard work to meditate for more than ten hours every day?"

The classmate next to him comforted: "Brother Zhang, calm down, Ye Chen is a Child of Luck, and he will go to a Dao Academy in the future. We are ordinary people, we can't afford to offend him!"

"Hey, there's no way, to be honest, when Ye Chen glared at me just now, I was really a bit empty in my heart."

"Who says it's not! I heard that the immortal second generation Zhu Hongyuan in Class 7 was seriously injured by him. I almost slapped myself just now, why was I so unable to hold back?"

"But to be honest, it's really funny, especially when the thirty years east of the river came out, I really didn't hold back."

"Hahaha, me too..."

"..."

After chatting and farting for a few sentences, the tense mood in the office just now relaxed a little.

Just as they were all full of smiles, the bell for the end of late-night self-study rang.

"Alright, slip away, slip away!"

"Wuhu~! Another day mixed through!"

"Haha, copying books is also quite good. I found that I seem to have realized a little bit of the essentials of the cultivation technique. Maybe I can go a thousand miles a day tomorrow and surpass Ye Chen!"

"Awesome, awesome! May you be rich..."

"Easy to say, easy to say! Same, same..."

"..."

Several people waved to each other, those who should return to the dormitory returned to the dormitory, those who should go home went home.

Lin Mo also patted Zhang Da on the shoulder: "Son, see you tomorrow!"

Zhang Da laughed and scolded back, his expression had returned to his usual carefree look, and then waved his hand and followed the classmates who lived in the dormitory back.

However, Lin Mo, who knew him well, still saw that the steps he and those classmates left were a bit heavy, clearly not as relaxed as they said.

Lin Mo looked at their backs and shook his head.

Zhang Da might not know why Old Li's scolding at that time was for.

In the eyes of head teacher Old Li, whether it was him or Zhang Da and others, they would probably have no chance with the immortal path in the future.

Offending a genius like Ye Chen who is destined to step on the immortal path is naturally not a good thing for them.

Although the Diyuan Nine Continents are now unified and the legal system is perfect, there is no longer the chaotic phenomenon of cultivators treating mortals as ants and slaughtering them at will like a few hundred years ago.

But cultivators are extraordinary people after all, and ordinary people simply cannot afford to offend them.

Now they are all students, and Old Li can still manage them.

Twenty years later, maybe Old Li will have to bow respectfully in front of Ye Chen and call him Immortal Master.

If Ye Chen says at that time, "If I don't clean you up, I can't soothe my Dao heart," who can stop it?

Thinking of this, Lin Mo felt a bit heavier in his heart.

These guesses may never happen, but who can guarantee that it will definitely not happen?

After all, whether these guesses will become reality depends entirely on Ye Chen's thought.

Only at this moment did Lin Mo realize from Old Li's performance that the immortal cultivation world is more cruel than he imagined.

He patted his cheeks to make himself a little clearer.

Decided!

Don't sleep tonight, stay up all night pressing 1, ascend the next day, start by quitting sleep!

Lin Mo clenched his left fist, thinking secretly with firm belief.

One hour later...

"Damn, almost fell asleep again!"

Lin Mo, who woke up from the cushion on the floor, patted his cheeks hard, trying to drive away the sleepiness with pain, and brainwashed himself:

"You are not even 18 years old, how can you be sleepy at such a young age!" ===== CHAPTER 11 =====